a/n: hi its been a while. sorry ive been busy >-< anyway, in honor of gojo heres some headcannons since i absolutely miss him and i feel bad that i used to make fun of him :((
MDNI -> warnings: afab reader (but anyone can read yk), sfw&nsfw, pet names, comfort, overall rotting fluff, you and gojo take the same classes blah blah blah (aka classmate gojo), squirting, fingering, inpublic stuff(???), toys, mating press, creampie (wrap it b4 u tap it!) other stuff (not proofread cuz im lazy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
sfw:
-classmate!gojo who watched you walk into class one day and couldnt stop looking at you and how you look so fucking pretty trying to write down important notes
-classmate!gojo who asks you for a pen but god knows he doesnt carry ANYTHING and just mooches off mfs. (you gave him a pink pen with lil strawberries on it + he never gave it back (ofc he didnt.))
-classmate!gojo who got paired with you for a certain project. he tried to do the work you gave him but when you got it back, you had to edit it and basically change the entire thing. (he tried his best)
-classmate!gojo who asked you if you could tutor him becuz hes so lost. repays you back by buying you all your fav snacks and candy
one time he brought you to this fancy restaurant as a thanks. (he thought it was a date but you ddidnt know that!)
-classmate!gojo who confessed to you by going on a lil amusment park date (you rejected him at first, but he wouldnt stop talking abt it. you relunctantly agreed after he started begging out loud in public.)
"so." gojo says as he carries the giant ass stuffed pikachu plushie that he'd won you at one of the game booths. "what do you think abt us baby?" he asks.
you look up at him. "what do you mean by 'us?'" ignoring the petname he had used for you.
"i meant" gojo stops in his tracks and stares at you. "us...as in, you know..."
"oh!" you say, not shocked at all. you kind of saw this coming.
you smile, walking away from him as he stays in place "nah!"
gojo is silent before he starts catching up to you.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN NAH?????" he yells.
you dont answer, leading him to a conclusion he didnt want to go to.
you eventually lift his spirits by pulling him by the collar and giving him a big smooch on the lips, the giant stuffed bear blocking everyones view of the two of you.
-classmate!gojo who goes back to his dorm all happy and skippy, annoying geto with the events of the evening.
"she kissed me suguru." gojo smiles as his dormate washes the dishes, clearly ignoring his blue eyed friend.
"she kissed m-"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP." geto interrupts.
-classmate!gojo who starts sitting beside you, taking up the spot of your deskmate, who is clearly annoyed that they'd been replaced.
but gojo doesnt care cuz now he gets to fawn over you as you try to concentrate in class (you cant cuz you can literally feel his breath on your skin)
nsfw:
-classmate!gojo who cannot go like 10 minutes without touching you. whether that may be sexually or not.
he loves watching you try not to moan as he plays with your clit over your panties.
-classmate!gojo loves putting you in the mating press!
hes pressing your knees to your chest as he grabs your ass and moves you up and down on his cock instead of him thrusting into you. (OHMYGODSSADSA)
-classmate!gojo who wants you to wear a lil anklet w his initials on it so that he can watch it bounce against your ankle as he fucks himself balls deep into you. just like how the matchin necklace he gave you bounces against your tits.
-classmate!gojo who loves to make you squirt. the first time he did it was when he was eatin you out. he fully came in his pants the moment he saw it happen. he ended up eating you out for hours just so he could see you drip all over his sheets again.
-classmate!gojo who bought a remote controlled vibrator that he asked you to use while you and him presented your project. of course, you didnt know that he was going to turn it on when you were infront of all of your peers, but the moment he tucked his hand in his pocket and pressed the on button, your eyes widened and you had to pray that he was gonna be nice and keep it on low mode.
(this is so unrealistic but i have my fantasies shush.)
btw, yall went to the janitors closet after and fucked like bunnies.
"youre so fucking wet y/n. i cant belive youre this wet from having all those people watchin you." gojo smirks, pumping his thick cock into you, fastening the pace.
"s-shut up..." you say, trying to compose yourself as he grinds you into him even more.
"awe princess... you know you liked it." your boyfriend grunts, spilling his cum inside of you.
youre shaking as gojo pulls out of you. he lets out a final breathy moan. "now i want you to walk into that class with my cum stuffed inside of you." He fingers you, ensuring that his seed doesnt drip out.
(btw obvi, everyone knew you fucked.)
overall, classmate!gojo is truly in love w you and couldnt imagine spending a life without you.
little did you know, he has a big fat fucking ring stashed in his dresser somewhere just for you. <3
I think Gojo is a jealous cuck which isn't a great combo. Like, yes watching Suguru fuck you until you couldn't speak, Suguru telling him how good his little whore felt and how Gojo was a lucky lucky man, was objectively the hottest thing Gojo had ever seen in his life.
But now he has to fuck you twice as hard as Suguru ever could have, and make you cum twice as many times, just to remind you that- at the end of the day- you belong to him. And no one else.
Satoru wanting to bang his gorgeous girlfriend but he also gets off on delayed gratification and making her beg so he keeps refusing to fuck her even though she begs for it. When he finally gives in, it’s a wild time!
a/n: this was a ride thank u anon 🫣🫣🫣
warnings: fem!reader, orgasm denial / delayed gratification, pet names, use of ‘slut’, light bondage, begging, fingering, clit stimulation, unprotected sex, creampie / breeding kink, implied multiple rounds, implied overstimulation, n*sfw under the cut
a giggle escapes from satoru’s lips when he sees your sweaty chest heave up and down, wrists tied together loosely with some rope to hold you in place. but even that doesn’t prevent you from thrashing around on the bed, face contorting into a desperate plea for him to stop teasing.
“needy lil thing, aren’t you?” gojo hovers over you with his lanky body, perfect physique paired with a pretty face that you always find yourself giving into his ways ever so often. on your desk there’s an essay begging to be finished, and yet with one touch from him, you’re melting into him.
“abandoned your little assignment just for me.”
you’re whining incoherently, making no move to admit to your hormones despite not being gagged. satoru hums in reply, a hand trailing down to your neglected cunt which he’s already edged you twice; he sits on his heels to admire his work.
“i need you to tell me what you want, baby.” you huff out softly, not daring to speak. you settle just for pulling him with your legs instead and he knows what you want, he just likes to make you work for it. gojo smiles upon seeing your frustrated face morph into pleasure when he traces a finger along your folds.
he whistles, “so wettt . . too bad i’m not too sure what my slut wants.”
“’toru— y-you ass!” you scoff out with a choked moan when he teases his finger around your clenching hole. you’ve soaked past the sheets now and all you can do is mumble to yourself in hopes that he’d hear.
“wantyoutofuckme . .”
satoru is insufferable, humming exaggeratedly with a hand to his ear and a shit-eating grin. “what was that?”
you sigh, eyes breaking contact with his because of the sheer embarrassment and he tuts a little in disappointment. despite it, he’s giving it to you bit by bit; one finger in you, and a second, curling it so well that your back arches and you hear the creak of the headboard behind you; your mouth falls open in a silent moan.
“you’ve gotta stop being concerned with people hearing us, sweets.”
you scoff, “yeah, easy for you to say. you’re part of the dormitory counc—!” your own whimper cuts you off when he slaps your pussy, loving the way your juices accentuate the wetness. his fingers move slowly, quelling the dissatisfaction minimally.
“hear this? this pussy is just begging to be fucked . .” gojo pouts, getting real close to your cunt and the hot breath has you squirming before he lifts his hand and punctuates each word with a slap to your clit —
— and it has you moaning out loud each time, tears filling your eyes at the pleasure you’ve been chasing so much and yet isn’t granted to you. you try again, cheeks burning with vulnerability.
“p—please . . satoru . .” again, he teases you, taking his already hard cock and slapping it against your folds. the slick noises make you flustered, but your boyfriend isn’t having any of it — he sees how you bound hands reach out and leans forward to kiss you, grabbing your chin with his hand and forcing you to look at him and he tries to resist fucking you senseless.
“please what? beg.” he knows you’re liking it from how your pussy flutters against his shaft and the neediness of your hips moving into his, and possibly the literal hearts in your pupils. he runs his thumb over your lips, dipping inside and dragging your jaw out that it muddles your words and renders it fairly incomprehensible.
“p . .please, satoru! pleaseplease fuck me—” you press your tongue against his thumb, sucking a little. gojo closes his eyes and swallows momentarily, willing himself not to stare at the drool, “wan’ you deep in me, wan’ your cum spillin’ outta m—!”
“s-shit . .” and satoru swears when he rams into you without warning, and you tense against the bonds at the sensation. his mouth falls open at the first thrust, the constant denied orgasms making your cunt just so slick and sloppy that it’s gross how much of your arousal spurts and sprays everywhere.
“f—full . . s’full!” you babble, fingers barely catching some white strands of his hair because you need something to hold on to, so your lover messily undoes his knots and you’re quick to pull him down for a sloppy, saliva-filled kiss as gojo’s hips stutter and fumble in you, because for as much as he liked to tease you, nothing compared to being in you. “satoru, satoru, satoruuu—!”
“fuckin’ slut, can’t keep her mouth shut o-once— haah . . once she has a dick in her, can she?” gojo taunts you with a laugh, pulling away from the kiss to push your legs to your chest and angles his hips, “how’s this?”
you’re whining loudly into the bedroom, hands scrambling to grab something when his cock reaches the deepest parts of you, cockhead kissing your cervix lightly. with each drag of his length along your gummy walls, it only urges satoru to his high as with you, abruptly drawn out of you when gojo presses his fingers into your clit and you’re clenching so so tightly.
“tha’s it . . cum all over this cock— give it all t’me, sweetheart,” he grunts out, engrossed in the lewdness of it all as his hands only push your plush thighs more and more into your tits and soon enough you’re cumming with the messy circles he leaves on your bundle of nerves.
“y—yes! r-right there, right there!” your brain has turned to mush the moment you reach your climax, body trembling so much from the intensity of it that you don’t realise satoru’s cumming deep in your cunt right after, breeding you until it spills out. you let out a surprised squeal when he flips you over and drags your ass up.
“we ain’t done just yet, darling,” a fitting gift for his baby who’s waited for so long; he smears the cum all around your core, grinding his pulsing, sensitive tip against your entrance and you whine into the sheets. “needa reward you for doing so well.”
Going off of @renhoeku's "Gojo is a panty sniffer" post... I offer you Gojo Satoru and his scent kink.
Satoru, who didn't realize until he met you that certain scents turn him on.
Satoru, who's curiosity started off innocent enough, like stealing a sweater from your hamper after you had worn it all day.
Satoru, who's cheeks are flushed red as he brings the garment to his nose, inhaling the scent of your perfume and natural musk
Satoru, who's mildly shocked when he realizes he's getting turned on by smelling your sweater.
Satoru, who tries to ignore his new found scent kink but struggles to keep his mind from wandering when he's palming himself at night
Satoru, who's tired and horny and not thinking straight as he stumbles to your apartment's shared bathroom and pulls one of your shirts from the hamper before returning to his bed
Satoru, who has the item stuffed against his face as he roughly tugs himself, inhaling your natural scent with each movement.
Satoru, who spills all over his hand and stomach, gasping for air as his thighs twitch.
Satoru, who returns the shirt to the hamper, feeling bad about what he had just done until he noticed something in the hamper.
Satoru, who notices your worn panties sitting in the hamper and a fresh wave of arousal prickles in his gut
Satoru, who's hands are shaking as he reaches for the frilly piece of fabric and holds in a moan as he examines it
Satoru, who can't stop himself as he brings the panties to his nose and inhales.
Satoru, who's cock is twitching to life again as he inhales your natural scent. Who's mind is wandering further than before as he reaches down to squeeze his second hard-on of the night.
Satoru, who jerks off in the middle of the bathroom while smelling your worn underwear, knees nearly giving out as he cums harder than he has in months.
Satoru, who cleans himself and shoves your worn underwear in the pocket of his sweats before returning to his room, mind cloudy with thoughts of you and how badly he'd like to smell you as opposed to smelling your clothes.
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